"I gave fake money, what about quarrels," the female guest had a smile on the corner of her mouth, and she was still holding vegetables in her hands, and the volume was so loud that it was not like she was saying to the child in front of her, "The demon cultivator who climbed up from under the abyss, where did he get the real money? ”

“......”

Madara blinked, but he didn't understand very well, and before he could open his mouth again to ask the female guest to explain, Yang Youyi had already gotten up and walked over.

The battle started like a thunderbolt, but it ended in an instant like lightning.

For such a scene, the other people in the inn seemed to be accustomed to it, and everyone had a blank look on their faces.

By the time Yang Youyi sealed the subdued Demon Cultivator Night Ghost into a talisman and walked back, the female guest had already put down her chopsticks and got up to go upstairs.

"Thank you for the reminder. ”

Yang Youyi shouted at the back of the female guest.

"You're welcome. ”

The female guest waved her hand without looking back and went upstairs.

“......”

There are many strange-tempered monks among the monks, and Yang Youyi has long been accustomed to it and has not taken it to heart.

They are all a group of deviant fools who try to pursue the truth, and none of them are really harmonious and gregarious.

She turned her gaze to Madara and smiled, "Everyone is gone, what about it, hurry up and eat, and go upstairs to rest in a while." ”

Madara withdrew his gaze and nodded.

--

After returning to the room, the two cleaned up a little, Yang Youyi pulled out the chair at the table and sat down, and took out a dark silver compass from the small pocket on her waist.

She looked at Madara and beckoned to him.

"Come, I'll give you a divination and see your spiritual roots. ”

Spotted head, walked over and sat down.

"Feel this compass with your sense. ”

Madara did as he was told.

In the vision of the divine consciousness, all things that do not have spiritual power do not exist, and things that have spiritual power take different forms according to the level of spiritual power.

Madara immersed himself in the world of divine consciousness, and saw a dark silver compass lying quietly in the palm of a pure white figure, and the rest of the figure was blurred except for the face.

As soon as Madara's consciousness touched the compass, the compass spun, and all the white points of light floating in the air were attracted, converging into a small white tornado above the compass.

Those white spiritual powers rolled up, and suddenly poured into Madara's body one by one, like a river bursting its banks, menacing.

Yang Youyi showed surprise on her face at first, but after a while, there was only surprise in her expression.

"Why hasn't it stopped?"

“......”

Madara himself looked at the spiritual power tornado in front of him, and he was also shocked.

At first, when the spiritual power first entered, he only felt refreshed, and his whole body seemed to be cleansed, but slowly, he felt that his body was swollen, and his divine consciousness looked inward, and he saw that his meridians were like watered balloons, supported by a large amount of spiritual power, and the spiritual power pouring into his body did not decline at all, but became more and more ferocious.

At this time, hearing Yang Youyi's panicked voice, he instinctively wanted to disconnect his divine sense, and at this moment, a pale black mist began to float in the spirit rhino world "in front of him", and then he heard Dong Wusheng's voice ringing in his ears - "Relax, do as I say-"

"Adjust your breathing, one, two—"

Madara slowed his breathing to her rhythm.

"Okay, the divine consciousness looks inward, combs the meridians, and introduces the spiritual power into the dantian-"

Madara tried, but didn't run into any obstacles.

"Listen to the next words, use your divine consciousness as the core, attract the spiritual power in your body to attach, and slowly become a pill-"

“......”

It took nearly half an hour, under the guidance of Dong Wusheng step by step, Madara properly incorporated all the spiritual power gathered into the dantian and formed the golden pill.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw Yang Youyi's face full of worry, his eyes bent, and a smile appeared on his little face, "I seem to be fine." ”

Yang Youyi grabbed his hand and examined it carefully, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

After relieving herself, Yang Youyi's eyes looked at Madara as if she was looking at some rare treasure.

"Little girl, what's your big name?"

Madara blinked in confusion and shook his head, "What's Daimyo?"

“......”

It can't be an abducted child, right......

Yang Youyi couldn't help but raise her hand and rub the top of the child's head. Madara just looked at her a little confused.

"Then would you like to go to Xiaoyaomen with me and learn the Tao with me?"

Escape Gate......

Madara thought about it for a while, and originally wanted to say that he would ask Dong Wusheng when he found her, but before he could say anything, he heard Dong Wusheng's voice ringing faintly in his ears, "Promise her." ”

“......”

The words he wanted to say swirled in his throat and made Madara swallow again.

"I want to find my mother first and then think about this. ”

Madara pursed the corners of his mouth, his smile was a little restrained and very well-behaved, and his eyes were as clear as morning light.

Yang Youyi: "......"

It's so cute!

"Ah, too, I didn't think it through. ”

Yang Youyi patted her forehead and smiled, "Then let's rest today." ”

Madara nodded and lay down holding his quilt.

Yang Youyi sat cross-legged on a chair, blew out the candles, and the room fell into quiet darkness.

"Sister?"

After closing his eyes, Madara tried to call out to Dong Wusheng in his heart.

Dong Wusheng's voice seemed to sound directly in his head, and he hummed lightly.

"Hmm...... When I get to that Xiaoyao Gate, how will I find you in the future?"

I don't know why, when facing Dong Wusheng, Madara always can't help but feel a little nervous.

"There's no need to look for me. ”

"That'...... Can I still talk to you like this?"

"Tell me what to say now. Don't talk to anyone about me after you go to Xiaoyaomen, if anyone asks about what I teach you, you can say that a monk you met by chance taught you...... It's like you've never met me. ”

“......”

Madara tightened the quilt in his palm, "That...... Then I'm not going......"

Dong Wusheng was silent for a moment before re-speaking, "Don't worry, the masters of Xiaoyaomen are very reliable, not everyone is as out of tune as the sister next to you." ”

"Can't I follow you?"

Spotted puffed out his cheeks.

"No, you can't. ”

Dong Wusheng's reply did not hesitate in the slightest.

"Why ......"

The little guy's voice was a little aggrieved, "I won't make trouble......"

"Shhhh

Dong Wusheng's voice sounded impatient, "What are you doing with me? What's in it for you? Didn't you hear what the sister next to you said, the female devil who kills people without blinking, don't you understand the meaning of this word?"

"But I don't think that'......"

Madara muttered in his head.

"It's nothing good, what she said is true, if you don't want to go to Xiaoyaomen with Yang Youyi, then go wandering by yourself, I won't care about you." ”

Madara wanted to say something more, but there was no response from Dong Wusheng's side.

“......”

Madara stared at the shadow of the tree on the wall for a while, then turned his head to look at Yang Youyi in the chair.

She was sitting cross-legged on the chair, closing her eyes in a pranayama posture, and now Madara could already faintly feel that the concentration of spiritual power around Yang Youyi was a little stronger than that around her.

What should I do?

Madara was stunned for a while, and suddenly saw the orange cat sleeping on his chest, he stared at the orange cat for a few moments, and suddenly came to an idea.

He plucked one of his own hairs, tied it to the orange cat's tail, looked at the brown hair that blended perfectly into the orange cat's fur, curled the corners of his mouth, closed his eyes in satisfaction, and fell asleep.